Chapter 74: Do you miss me?

Lantingyuan, study.

Meng Helan was dressed in black uniform and leaned on the table to study the map in his hand.

A young man in a brown short coat lowered his head and walked in to report: "Master, someone is looking for you outside the door."

Meng Helan pointed at the map without raising his head and refused directly: "No."

The young man had a look on his face . With a slightly hesitant expression, he replied after a while: "But...but, that man came with a bow and said..." The boy's voice gradually weakened as he spoke. Some are afraid to speak out.

Meng Helan saw the other person's hesitating look and glanced at him, "I have something to talk about. Didn't you see that the young master is busy?"

After hearing the words, the boy fumbled and finished the sentence, "I said the young master's bow is vulgar and vulgar. It's ugly. He wants to ask for an explanation."

When Meng Helan heard this, he stopped, his eyes shot straight at the boy like sharp arrows and said: "Where did you get the bow?"

The boy didn't dare to raise his head to look directly at him, and lowered his head to reply. He said: "It's a bow from Chunfeng Street. It seems you made it in the shop where I bought it."

Meng Helan sneered when he heard this: "Where did this wild dog dare to come to Meng's house and roll around? I beat him and threw him Get out."

The boy said "hey" and bowed to exit.

Just as he was about to leave the room, Meng Helan asked: "What does that person look like?"

The boy stood still, turned around and replied: "Looks like Wenwen is weak, with a fair face, and is dressed like a young master. "I think they are from Luming Academy."

"Lu Ming Academy" Meng Helan's eyes deepened, "There are still people in Luming Academy who are so ignorant of current affairs that they even came to the Meng Mansion to find someone. They haven't dealt with that group of people for a while, right? Is your skin itchy?"

The boy swallowed his saliva and hesitated: "That man seemed different from the young master's previous people, and he also said..."

"You can say whatever you want, It doesn't matter if you keep half of the gang!"

When the boy heard this, he bravely said: "He said that if the young master doesn't see him and beats him, it means that the young master has given up."

Meng Helan heard this. He was interested, "It's strange, no one has dared to talk to me like this for a long time, but today someone who is not afraid of trouble comes here."

He sat on the armchair with his legs crossed, raised his eyebrows and ordered: "Then bring him over! I I want to see which bone is so hard."

The boy retreated and returned to the door of Meng's house. He said to Su Mingjue outside the door: "Come in! My young master agreed."

Su Mingjue tidied up after hearing this. After undressing and walking forward, Su Xiaoliu glanced at the boy's eyes. He pulled Su Mingjue and whispered: "Master, let me go in with you!"

Su Mingjue patted the back of his hand and said: "Don't worry! It's nothing serious. If something really goes wrong, go to Song Mansion and Xiao Mansion."

Su Xiaoliu knew that he couldn't stop him, so he could only reluctantly agree, "Young master, be careful."

Su Mingjue followed Xiaoliu . The servant walked into the mansion, passed through the second door, and then passed through the corridor. He found that the entire Meng mansion looked quite orderly. The servants walked by silently. If it weren't for the early weather outside, Su Mingjue would I thought I had entered a haunted house.

Don't blame him for saying such evil things, it's really too quiet in this mansion, even quieter than Luming Academy.

It was so quiet that Su Mingjue felt that it was somewhat normal for Meng Helan to have that kind of personality. After all, no one would go crazy in such an environment.

The boy took him all the way, and Su Mingjue felt that his footsteps and snoring had to be much lower in such an environment, otherwise it would feel very inconsistent.

This is a seemingly invisible oppression, vaguely revealing a feeling of loneliness.

The yard looked very big, but Su Mingjue didn't look at it carefully. Looking at the layout, it was about a yard with more than seven entrances. There were all kinds of rockery pavilions, and there were quite a few ponds along the way. The overall look was quite neat and tidy.

After walking for a while, the two passed through an inner courtyard and entered a courtyard.

There are wooden stakes and various weapons for martial arts training in the courtyard, as well as archery targets. It looks like a small school ground.

After passing through the school grounds, they stopped in front of a door.

After the boy knocked on the door three times, he led Su Mingjue inside.

Meng Helan did not raise his head when he heard the footsteps. He blew his nails carelessly and said: "I heard that you came to me to say that there is something wrong with my bow. Then tell me what is wrong. I like to talk sense. If your opinion is fair, I will treat him as a distinguished guest. If this is just to find trouble, then I can't guarantee that you will come in vertically and lie down horizontally today."

Su Mingjue took out the bow in his hand and pointed at the arc in the middle of the bow. Said: "I think the bowstring of yours is not as good as the one you gave me before."

Meng Helan felt a little familiar when he heard the voice, looked up, and didn't expect it to be Su Mingjue.

He jumped down from the chair with some surprise and surprise, "Why are you here?"

Su Mingjue raised the bow in his hand and said, "I'll give you some advice on the bow you made."

Meng Helan was not that easy to fool, he looked up and down. He glanced at Su Mingjue, then came to him and said, "To be honest, do you miss me?"

Su Mingjue rolled her eyes at him, then pushed him away and walked to the desk, "Whether you believe it or not, I am I'm here to give my opinion."

Meng Helan was pushed away by him and was not annoyed. She crossed her arms and said, "Then tell me why this bow is not good."

Su Mingjue pointed at the bow and said, "The back of the bow is not tightened enough, and the grip is not strong enough. Far inferior to the one you gave me before."

Meng Helan laughed when he heard this. He snatched the bow from his hand, blew into his ear and said, "I thought you were just here to cause trouble. Unexpectedly, he actually put forward some opinions."

Su Mingjue didn't like the atmosphere suddenly becoming ambiguous, so he turned to the side, but unexpectedly, Meng Helan grabbed him with his hand and put his hand on the bow. Then he rubbed it for a moment: "But, what you saw is just the surface. Do you feel it now?"

Su Mingjue was stunned when he heard this, and felt something.

Meng Helan saw his puzzled look. His hand was pressing the other person's hand and moving back and forth on the bow. Su Mingjue felt a warm and rough feeling on the back of his hand, but the palm of his hand was Feel the thickness and strength of the bow.

He wondered: "Is this bow thicker?"

Meng Helan chuckled, "It's not too stupid. Do you know why the bow I gave you is better to use?"

Su Mingjue suspected that the other party was playing tricks, but wanted to ask for it. For him, he did not expose him and followed his words: "Because you carefully designed it."

Meng Helan's deep voice rang in his ears: "Yes, I measured the size of your hand for the bow you used, and according to the The size of the bow is designed to fit your hand, so it is naturally more suitable for use."

He paused for a moment, and said rather disdainfully: "As for the bow in your hand, the handle is thick and knotty. It's hard. It's made for big men with strong hands. If you don't know how to pick it, you blame others."

Su Mingjue: "..."

But the next moment, Su Mingjue reacted in hindsight, "How did you know about me?" "The width of your hand"